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 Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 8:22 pm
((Forgot to roll - Ignore))
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 8:23 pm
wink "Well I never threw hard and you have a Fear shield. I though it would just..........graze you a bit." That sounded awful! "... Bounce off a little and you wouldn't notice."
He could just feel himself digging deeper and deeper. Maybe he should just chalk it up to bad socialization and decide that him and Otto alone in any situation was just a recipe for disaster. He didn't even know why he tried so hard to get the man's approval. It wasn't like Otto was in direct relation to his circle of friends...........
Well, he knew Rin. He knew Rep. Was related to Peyton. Then again, even Peyton had trouble talking to Otto and they actually had a reason to talk.
He had no idea how he could even make this better.
...well.
...maybe..
"Do.....you want to throw a rock at me?"
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Bittiface rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 8:32 pm
Otto gave the man an exasperated expression. "N...no. I don't wanna throw a rock at you. I just wanna get this done."
What was wrong with this dude?
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 8:33 pm
"Wouldn't it make you feel better? Make it even?"
Would it make things better? Would he hate him less?
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Bittiface rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 8:34 pm
"Can you just let it drop? I don't wanna hit you."
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 8:37 pm
"Not even a little bit?" He said with a bit of a smile. He knew people wanted to hit him. They often did.
"You wouldn't be the first. I wouldn't care if you did." He would care. He cared about it a lot.
Why didn't he just tell Otto and go straight for picking the rock solution? He really was dumb.
He looked over at Otto and then his eyes went a bit wider. Turning, he walked past the blonde, moving over and bending down before pulling a tablet out of the sand. He dusted it off, and looked at both tablets.
Dead. Two dead. Not the only ones.
Were they even friends with each other despite being hunters? Did they hate each other's guts?
"Next time I'll just tell you." He muttered.
Tablets found: 2 - MISSION COMPLETE
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 8:45 pm
Thank God. They'd found another one. Time was getting on, and it was time to report back.
"Next time do that." Otto mumbled back, getting to his feet and brushing sand off.... well, sand was stuck to him. The goop just attracted dirt. He groaned. "I want a baaaath..." He complained, slowly trudging through the desert back to camp.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 8:47 pm
He tucked the tablet under his arm and followed a few feet behind Otto. Distance was key.
When he heard him complain about a bath, he had to smile.
Look. Something in common.
Doubt it. He said, but it was an amusing thought for such a grim day.
He headed back.
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